I can see the finals

Chapter 20 Three Shots in the Black Smoke
After all, she is a female player, how could she do such a dirty thing.

Ding Wenqi's face turned green, but at this time he had nothing to do except get angry. According to the speed at which this woman got into the car and her coherent escape movements in one go, she should have been secretly staring at him for a long time, not suddenly The idea of ​​stealing a car came from the discovery of a motorcycle.

He had been secretly stared at by a lyb, and he hadn't noticed it yet. Ding Wen could only say that he was too careless.

However, losing the car is not without any benefits. For example, the player who just arrived has changed from being vigilant to being relaxed.

Although he couldn't tell whether the player driving the motorcycle was a man or a woman, he heard the sound of the engine starting. From his perspective, that player must be an 'aboriginal' on the 4S street, otherwise he would be attacked by other players.

So he came to a conclusion, this 4S street - there are no other players!

If there is, it is also a lyb who is not confident in his own strength. He dare not meet people, so he has been quietly hiding and not showing his face.

But this possibility is not high, because this street is too poor, very few players will choose this as the birth point, and they come fast enough, before the first stage, there are still other players Possibly even lower.

"It's good to go." Thinking of this, he not only showed a relaxed smile on his face, but his eyes turned among dozens of abandoned cars: "What kind of car should I choose?"

At the entrance to the west street, Ding Wen had already set up his sniper rifle, and watched his every move intently through the scope.

If the car is gone, it will be gone. Maybe I can get eliminated, but I can't say that I will lose money.

Ding Wen's slow reaction is due to his close contact with the players. Like this kind of sneak attack in the dark, he is still the same as a normal player, but it is only limited to fixed targets. He doesn't play much as an imperial mercenary. He is not proficient in ballistic distance, and it is difficult to hit moving targets.

Therefore, he has not been in a hurry to shoot, and is ready to give the fatal blow when the player stops and gets on the car!
From the mirror, I can see that the player was very hesitant when choosing a vehicle, and kept moving in small steps, wandering back and forth between the scrap car and the good car.

Some cars can be driven, but it is necessary to find a passage that can be driven out. After all, there are too many abandoned vehicles stuck together, and it is very laborious to move the vehicles.

He was still looking, but Ding Wen had already selected a target for him. He turned his gun and pointed it at the black BMW in front of the car shop where he was born, and stopped moving.

He might have chosen to drive this BMW not because he discovered the motorcycle before, because there are very few abandoned vehicles blocking it, and if the player wants to save trouble, he will definitely choose this one.

Sure enough, not long after, the player found the BMW. Knowing that the 'natives' had left, he just looked around for a few moments before opening the car door and getting into the driver's seat.

"coming!"

The moment he just sat down and stopped, Ding Wen did not hesitate... Pulled the trigger!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the bullet flew through the rising black smoke, passed through the thin windshield, and hit the player... in the head!
The bullet came quickly and unexpectedly. If it wasn't for the splash of blood, the player might not have reacted, and he was headshot!

He didn't even have time to see how much damage was done, his subconscious action was to lower his head, trying to get under the seat to avoid the next bullet.

What he did was right and very right. If it was an ordinary heavy sniper attacking him, he could completely dodge it.

But... this is a light sniper!
He just lowered his head, and the next second, the second bullet followed, passing through his left shoulder like lightning!

Because of the shaking of the muzzle of the sniper rifle, Ding Wen's second shot was not well controlled and only hit a normal part of his body.

However, one shot at the head and one at the body is quite accurate. After all, it is a fixed target. Unless Ding Wen aims crookedly, he will definitely hit it.

"Unfortunately, the damage of this gun is too low."

Ding Wen sighed, the third bullet failed to fire again, the man had completely bowed his head, and he could no longer fire.

"The headshot damage is 2, and the normal damage is 1. Assuming that he is full of health, then he only has two blood cells left at most."

Ding Wen quickly calculated in his mind, turned around and went up to the second floor.

Although the damage is not enough, he still has a chance.

After being hit by two consecutive shots, the player must have stopped moving. He either chose to spray medicine in the car, or just kept his head down to avoid the sniper rifle in the dark.

He has already locked his position, no matter what the elimination points... Ding Wen has to win!
When he came to the window on the second floor, Ding Wen set up his gun again and looked at the BMW through the scope.

Then, he saw... a small head.

Players cannot lie on their stomachs when spraying medicine, they have to raise their heads up. Although the degree of raising their heads is not too large, Ding Wen couldn't see it when he was parallel to him before, but he is now at a high place. The player's head... Just exposed in the field of vision.

"Goodbye."

Of course Ding Wen would not give him a chance to get the medicine, he immediately pulled the trigger decisively and shot him in the head!

"Congratulations, kill the player by 58 cm and get a kill!"

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Ding Wen was really surprised by this ID.

58 cm, is that still a person?
Some players will always think of ways to create many strange IDs. Ding Wen should not be surprised, but at this time he was still stunned for a few seconds because of this ID.

When he came back to his senses, he quickly put aside the matter of the ID, went downstairs quickly, and went to Brother 58's box.

It doesn't matter what is messed up, but licking the bag is the most important thing. After all, Ding Wen is really too poor now, and he urgently needs supplies to replenish.

When he came to the BMW with the broken front window, Ding Wen opened the door, got in and lay down on the relic box.

"Congratulations, you got medical kit X3..."

"Congratulations, you got the Misty X4..."

"Congratulations, you have obtained the equipment [Tianjiao: Psychedelic Chessboard]!"

Ding Wen's twitching hands stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked at the palm-sized chessboard with a golden shell.

58 Brother actually has [octagonal chess player] professional equipment?

Ding Wen suddenly felt that his motorcycle was stolen...it was so right!

If it wasn't because the motorcycle was stolen, then I wouldn't have gotten eliminated so easily by sneak attack and harvested the chessboard in front of me.

"Brother 58, I will remember you, let's go."

Ding Wen grinned in silence for him, and then couldn't wait to call up the attribute introduction of [Tianjiao: Psychedelic Chessboard].

(End of this chapter)